The secret is out in
the open. Interestingly, the parts which are open have been well thought of,
before they were weaved into a yarn, the individual strands carried a strength
and the capacity to be able to be interpreted in ways which were ‘felt’ to be
right.
The gaps between each
writing have been long, guess the real world soon became worthy of living than
the virtual one! The colours in the mandalas define the beauty that is with-
in. Colouring in them is so addictive. A blank mandala is very inviting. It
calls on you to make some meaning out of lines. The beauty is that it’s the
colours which define them and who adds meaning to the colours? I’ll leave it
for you to answer!
The sound of the sufi music is enchanting and captivating. The notes mimic to the feeling with-in,
akin to finding God in the form of love. In moments as graceful as these, even
tears do not know how to express themselves. It is moments like these that we
define as memories. Perhaps this is
what mindfulness is all about. Being in the moment and truly feeling the
quietness, stillness, calmness and the beauty enraptured with-in and with-out,
with-in as an individual and with-out as a couple, the intra and the inter
personal.
The good we do has a
way of coming back. The whole life is a mandala, isn’t it? A circle? And we are
our own masters drawing and deleting and working and re-working on the space
with-in, that which seems with- out, but is actually with-in us!
Maybe my heart was
yours
Much before I knew I
gave it away
Maybe our strings were
entangled
Much before my thread
knew its say
If it was all worked
out at the life’s own bay
What did the Sun have
to do
By gleaming it’s
powerful rays?
Maybe your words were
waiting
For me to write and for
you to read
Of all the writers and
readers who ever read
On couches, sofas or
their beds
What was it that I said
Which in many ways led?
Us to be like butter
and bread
Two souls well fed
Being each other’s shed
On days as hot as red
Leading us only to be
wed!
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| Mandalas coloured by me! |
Wishing You Well
Aakriti:)
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